peggy in the twilight: Reflections on the space between your head and heart.

peggyinthetwilight:

I woke up on the bottom corner of my bed,
next to my dog and chocolates from last July.
Fell asleep with your face behind my eyes,
your fingers on my knees, brushing my thighs.

And well, I’m terrified.
Happiness shouldn’t be so easy,
walks in the cold, cuddling in a French restaurant booth.